OMEGA - begining to end

Yep, this is a rhymy poem from Owen

the seed knows, when it is planted, what must be done -
the roots grow, as an action, like the water runs
the seedling, while feeding, stretches out toward the sun
through the roots flows a current, electric, like living fun
the purpose is not pain, transmuting more from none
through the shadows we know the one from the won
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Welcome to the Dharma Compass.
It is a collection of spinning turtles I have put together to create compost for the future - a sort of metaphoric manure, if you will. The P/H balance of this mess is calibrated to encourage one of these 43 songs to grow towards the reflected light of your interest into them. This disjointed intellectual form of chlorophyll will then, 'if I am an honest Puck ( and if I have unearned luck )', blossom into a tree with many leaves, each of which in one way or another deisgned to bring about the fruit of the plant in good season.
The FRUIT we hope to grow is a MOTHER PHARM.
Who are we? We are the Bad Folk Orchestra - the media production team of the Babylon Refugee Rescue Operation.
Who are you? I've given a lot of thought to that question - dear reader. Are you a potential colleague? Are you an unbiased observer? Are you a potential client of the MotherPharm? Are you bored already? Are you a connoisseur of folk operatic metaphysics?
Whatever it is that has possessed you to pay attention to these words and whimsies so foolishly arranged as to suggest a prophetic mission - Welcome.
We've got the Bum Bling here for ya - super low budget submissions for your perusal that claim to do six things -

1. Attempt to explain how to use the song writing manual 'El Corazon Viven'.
2. Tell the story of how that book traveled 'From Seattle to Maine and Back'.
3. Explain how to build a Mother Pharm, or at least what I think I'm doing.
4. Tell the story of how the raven learned from the dog to trust the parrot to translate to the humans.
5. Use Food Not Bombs as the backdrop for a Theoretical Physics Thesis.
6. Question the Nature of the Chariots of the Gods.

At every stage of the site, please keep in mind that this is all being produced by a team of homeless people - with a functional yearly budget of less than 100 dollars a month. If you think we could do better by the benefit of your advice or assistance - please do not hesitate to communicate with us. Our one and only purpose - to establish a sanctuary for homeless pregnant women on an experimental organic farm that incorporates a school for midwifery and a center for disaster relief preparedness training - will only be achieved if those who HAVE a contribution appropriate to the cause step forward.
We am be doing all that we could be was, cuz, and left to our own devices...


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